Day 69 – His.
Life in the village sinks in your head without you really
realising it and though we have been here for such a short time we have become
a regular sight on the streets and already everybody knows about us and who we
are. Equally the village routine has to a degree become our own and we go about
our daily tasks without really thinking about it or noticing a day has passed –
consequently very little seems to have happened today. We went to work, I
cleared out a new section of the old school building ready for the renovation
work and everybody said hi as we went by. That in itself doesn’t seem like much
but you try saying Namaste a hundred times a day as you press your hands into a
lotus and bow – wondering all the time if the degree of your bow shows the proper
respect and see if you feel it some small thing.
The section of work I had to do today was larger than
yesterday so I worked past Steve and Patti and had to catch up with them in the
village cafe as they were just finishing a coffee. But bless them they hung
around for me to sit a while and enjoy a cup with them. I have taken to
changing at work – which is just as well as the sweaty poop stained clothes I
have been using absolutely reek and they are fit for the bin – at least they
will be when we leave – which is in just a couple of days time.
Patti and I have mixed feelings about this – one the one
hand it will be nice to have a hot shower and something different for breakfast
than spicy rice – but on the other we a going to miss our host family who really
seem to have taken to us – particularly Patti. She most certainly has a new
friend here.
Patti’s new dress arrived today and we had the obligatory
showing off and photo session on the roof – she looks most beautiful in it and
I think she plans to wear it to school tomorrow – this will certainly cause
some comments but I think she will carry it off famously.
Over dinner we taught our host father a new card game and
sat for an hour or so playing it. He had huge fun – which I am glad about
because he seems to want to get to know me better but the language barrier is
just too great (For him at least – our host mother is quite happy to mime and
use a dictionary – maybe it’s a pride kind of thing.) Whatever the reason it
was nice to spend a little time with him having fun.
The work I am doing at the moment is pretty tiring and after
dinner – though more cards had been suggested – we all went to bed and I cannot
say I am unhappy about that. A little reading and lights out early, I think.
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